Who broke you user? what was their name?

who broke you user? what was their name?

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Checkin' dem trips, m9. I have never and will never form a relationship beyond acquaintanceship.

I fell in love with a girl when I was young, and we broke up for various reasons. Call me obsessive, but I don't want to go through feeling that ever again.

Nick.

The name is mine. I did it myself.

jessica, she farted on my tits

It was a long string of just generally terrible people over my life. There was no specific person. I'm slowly beginning to recover from their abuse but I doubt I'll ever quite be functioning considering I still get abuse from people to this day.

we all know that feel brother im gay

Basically this. Its not worth the pain. I would rather be khv again.

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Kayla

But mostly myself

I'll talk about some people who broke me (not permanently): pic related. he finally killed himself. there was a musician who almost broke me because he was a shit musician who had way better equipment than I, so much so it was almost not worth it to listen to my own music. then there was this guy in highschool everyone was talking about but I had forgotten about something humiliating he did
i'm not broken

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It's reassuring to know I'm not alone. We could've ended up like this guy:

Yes you should realise you have a cushy easy life and stop being melodramatic

Candace

Step mom, fucked my life up

>be 18
>dated a girl but realize i'm gay after we go to fuck and i can't really get hard
>i'm in miami and come out because no one here really gives a shit
>i was pretty flamboyant and obviously gay
>worked as a host at an olive garden
>3 fit guys come in and i seat them
>they flirt with me and i flirt back
>they've traveled down here from Atlanta for vacation
>we close and i'm doing my closing clean up
>the guys walk out and stop to chat with me
>invite me to go with them for drinks
>tell them i'm underage
>they don't care and say they have some weed too
>call my parents and tell them i'll be hanging out with friends tonight and be back late
>go with them
>drive around smoking weed
>head back to their hotel room
>have some drinks
>one guy starts getting really handy with me
>ask him to stop
>he doesn't
>try to get up and leave
>another guy blocks the door
>move or i'll scream for help
>guy that was feeling me up comes up behind me and covers my mouth and locks my head
>long story short, they rape me
>drop me off back at the restaurant in the morning
>break down crying but i'm too embarrassed to tell anyone or call the cops
>too scared and traumatized to get close to anyone since

fuck dude i'm really sorry that happened 2 u

Thats what u get for openly being a fag.

>i was pretty flamboyant

You deserved it.

not his fault in any way

Alexandra, may she forever be a fat whore.

But in all realness, it was me who broke myself. I still hope she gets fatter.

their name is gage, though I never actually had a relationship with them. It was all in my delusional hallucinatory head. for 4 months, I thought I was in a relationship with him, now he pops up in my dreams occasionally and makes me cry, It's been an entire year since I had this happen
I think I'm still in love with him but I'm starting to hallucinate someone else, I can hear their voice, and feel them hugging me, like some imaginary bodiless being who loves me unconditionally, I am truly fucked in the head with no way back

Sara. I should have known she didn't love me like a loved her, but I guess I just wanted to believe otherwise to the point of self-delusion.

Two names to be exact: Stephanie started the downward spiral, Amanda killed any sort of hope I had left.